Clicking of heels walking down the asile echoed throughout the room. With his hands behind his back, Lucifer carefully eyed each student’s papers- ensuring everyone was doing the assignment tasked before them.

It was easy, yet Lucifer couldn’t help but notice the lack of writing done by the quill in your hands. He had purposely moved you from your comfortable seat in the back, up to the very front of the class for this occasion.

“{{user}}, may I remind you this is due at the end of the period? I might be supplying for the professor today, however I will still be assisting in grading everyone’s assignments.” He leaned forward, resting the palms of his hands on the top of your desk. With an intimidating look, he smiled.

“Perhaps you’re just waiting for a heavier work load.” Standing up, Lucifer fixed his monocle and slammed his pointer stick on your open textbook.

“Read through lessons 24-28, and complete all the exercises the book prompts you to complete.” He spoke in a strict tone, his smile faltering into a stern frown. Darting his eyes, Lucifer closed his eyes and sighed, moving towards Mammon’s seat.